Extraordinary Genius

After a few days, Feng Yu received a call from Zong Qingxian.

"Lao Zong, is the address of the factory built? Is it close to which production factory?" Feng Yu smiled and asked.

This factory is definitely in the vicinity of an industrial park, which is convenient for material transportation, so there are not many places to choose.

"Feng total, a little trouble." Zong Qingxian sighed: "We have visited several places, in fact, it is still appropriate. Traffic is good, close to our electronics factory, easy to manage, and local political ax, We have also dealt with many times and are more familiar. But I never expected that it would be resisted by local residents!"

“Residents boycott? Why? We went to them to build factories and give them more jobs, and most of them need mechanical operations, not heavy physical labor, they should be very welcome?”

I can go to work in a relatively easy factory, and I don't have to go to the soil to make food. They should be very happy. Do they prefer to work as farmers and not to be workers? The wages of the factories owned by Taihua Holdings are not low.

"I am not worried about the heavy workload, nor is it worried about salary. We are here at Taihua Holdings. How many of them are happy to go to work in our factory, but they are worried about environmental pollution."

"I have not explained it to you. You are not looking for relevant experts to prove that we have bought the internationally advanced electronic waste recycling technology at a high price. And it is combined with the most advanced technology in many countries. Our emission standards will not cause any harm to the human body. Have you explained it to the locals?"

Feng Yu had some headaches. He knew that everyone was worried about this change, but he thought about it and had done the best deal.

“I believe that experts believe, but the local residents do not believe it. Many of the places we visited went out to work, especially to the coastal provinces such as South Guangdong. There are more factories there.”

“There are people in these places who have been working on e-waste disposal, or other garbage disposal work. They have got sick and their bodies are smashed. Now they will never do this unless they are going to starve. When I heard that we were going to build such a factory in their hometown, they were lying under my wheel and blocking the road!"

Zong Qingxian also had some headaches. He had worn out his mouth, but others did not believe it. The words of those experts, the local political axe, no one believes.

They believe what the eyes see, what people around them say, as for businessmen and leaders, they are definitely deceptive.

Merchants are for money, and political leadership is for political achievements!

"Feng, if I didn't let our people leave immediately, I am afraid that this matter must be exported to the media. In this case, we have spent some money to appease some reporters."

Feng Yu is a bit angry, we have not done anything wrong, but we are afraid of those media, white is said to be black, and then let you have a mouthful.

If you sue them and let the locals catch them, then they will say, what big companies spend money to buy places, fight against the persecutors who tell them the truth, and obliterate the public's right to know.

Those reporters would be more terrible than shrews if they sprinkled.

The most helpless thing is that journalists now use online media, and the supervision is weak and the speed of communication is fast. Especially the Internet is mostly young people, many people listen to the wind is rain, it is especially easy to believe the report on the network.

Some people just start the name of a unit and make up an article indiscriminately. There are countless people who can be regarded as real things. Many people are not reconciled, but are reluctant to distinguish. They are willing to believe in these false reports.

When sensibility and emotion collide, many people choose emotions instead of reason.

"Is there a way to do it? Are you showing your identity?" Feng Yu asked.

With Zong Qingxian’s face, do the people still believe it? The image of Zong Qingxian is very good.

“How come I didn’t show up? We don’t contribute much to the local economic construction. If we invest in a factory, where can we rebuild the road? Are we alone?”

“We have the highest salary among local companies in our local factories. There are local hospitals, schools, etc., where is there no funding from our Taihua Holdings?”

"Actually, we are a black-hearted capitalist, saying that regardless of the lives of the people, we only care about making money, where is this?"

When I said this, Zong Qingxian still had some troubles. I have done so much for the locals, but I have been accused of it, and I am not happy.

"Lao Zong, don't be angry with them. They are also scared, human nature. But there must be some people shaking, otherwise it is impossible to be so smart, all the places of investigation will also resist us?"

Feng Yu feels that if all the sites for the investigation are located, it is just that someone stands up and blamelessly blamed. There is no accusation of any investigation. There must be problems in this.

"I also think that it is impossible to be so clever, but these local political axe have investigated, and did not find any problems with the leader. Our company also personally asked, the other party is a bite to death, polluting the environment, absolutely not. Even our company still There was a man who was cut off from his grandson and was almost mad at the time."

Feng Yu is holding a tooth flower and doesn't know how to be good. This is a conceptual paralysis that is difficult to break in a short time. However, if these places do not allow the construction of the factory, then look at other places, do not say the time, if you also encounter this situation, what should I do?

"What do you plan to do, do you have plans to visit other places?"

"We studied it and thought that there is a place, maybe it is appropriate, and we can make some contributions." Zong Qingxian said.

"where?"

“Southern Guangdong.”

Feng Yuyi raised his eyebrows. Of course, he knew this place. Isn't that the earliest and most concentrated place in China's electronic waste disposal?

If the factory is built here, it is also appropriate, and many companies are used to transporting e-waste there. However, there is also a problem. This place has just been named by the international environmental protection organization, and the country is about to deal with it.

"If there is a problem in the formalities of putting it there? Can you approve such a company there?" Feng Yu worried.

"In fact, I think there is another way, that is, please voice above to prove that this factory is absolutely free of pollution. The credibility of the country should still be possible?" Zong Qingxian said.

If the e-waste treatment factory is too far away from their electronics factory, the separated materials will still have to be transported twice long distance, which is not worthwhile.

Feng Yu then understood what Zong Qingxian called and asked Feng Yu to think about it.

"Okay, let me talk to the above."

... (to be continued.)